Topanga is hot tonightThe city by the bayHas movie stars and liquor storesAnd soft decayThe rumbling from distant shoresSends me to sleepBut the facts of lifeCan sometimes make it hard to dreamLife rocked me like MötleyGrab me by the ribbons in my hairLife rocked me, ultra-softlyLike the heavy metal that you wearI'm flying to the moon againDreaming about heroinProbably gave you everythingAnd took your life awayI put you on an aeroplaneDestined for a foreign landMy hopes that you come back againTo tell me everything'sOkay(Eh, eh, babe, yeah)Topanga is hot todayManson's in the airAnd all my friends have come'Cause they still feel him hereI want to leaveI'll probably stay another yearIt's hard to liveWhen absolutely nothing's clearLife rocked me like MötleyBad beginning to my new yearLife rocked me, ultra-softlyLike the heavy metal that you hearI'm flying to the moon againDreaming about heroinAnd how I gave you everythingAnd took your life awayI put you on an aeroplaneDestined for a foreign landI thought that you'd come back againTo tell me everything'sOkay(Eh, eh, babe, yeah)It's fucking hot, hotWinter in the citySomething 'bout this weatherMade these kids go crazyIt's hot, even for FebruarySomething 'bout this sunHas made these kids get scaryOh, writing in blood on my wallsAnd shit like(Oh, oh, my God)Tripping off from the walls into the darksAnd shit(Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh)I'll be lying if I saidI wasn't sick of itLead me, babyCome on, come onCome on, come onI'm flying to the moon againDreaming about marzipanTaking all my medicineTo take my thoughts awayI'm getting on that aeroplaneLeaving my old man againI hope that I'd come back one dayTo tell you that I really changed,BabyIt's hot, hotSomething 'bout the cityDon't know what he isAnd make my head get crazyMakes me feel like I can change(Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh)All of my evil ways and shit(Hmm, hmm, oh, oh, ohI'd be lying if I saidI wasn't sick of it
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Topanga is hot tonight
The city by the bay
Has movie stars and liquor stores
And soft decay
The rumbling from distant shores
Sends me to sleep
But the facts of life
Can sometimes make it hard to dream
Life rocked me like Mötley
Grab me by the ribbons in my hair
Life rocked me, ultra-softly
Like the heavy metal that you wear
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
Probably gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on an aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
My hopes that you come back again
To tell me everything's
Okay
(Eh, eh, babe, yeah)
Topanga is hot today
Manson's in the air
And all my friends have come
'Cause they still feel him here
I want to leave
I'll probably stay another year
It's hard to live
When absolutely nothing's clear
Life rocked me like Mötley
Bad beginning to my new year
Life rocked me, ultra-softly
Like the heavy metal that you hear
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
And how I gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on an aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
I thought that you'd come back again
To tell me everything's
Okay
(Eh, eh, babe, yeah)
It's fucking hot, hot
Winter in the city
Something 'bout this weather
Made these kids go crazy
It's hot, even for February
Something 'bout this sun
Has made these kids get scary
Oh, writing in blood on my walls
And shit like
(Oh, oh, my God)
Tripping off from the walls into the darks
And shit
(Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh)
I'll be lying if I said
I wasn't sick of it
Lead me, baby
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about marzipan
Taking all my medicine
To take my thoughts away
I'm getting on that aeroplane
Leaving my old man again
I hope that I'd come back one day
To tell you that I really changed,
Baby
It's hot, hot
Something 'bout the city
Don't know what he is
And make my head get crazy
Makes me feel like I can change
(Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh)
All of my evil ways and shit
(Hmm, hmm, oh, oh, oh
I'd be lying if I said
I wasn't sick of it
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